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Mary Beth Ellis :
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Mary Beth Ellis writes from Orlando, Florida.
March 10th, 2003
Does the Glamour of Evil Make It Easier to Believe In?
I am going to break one of my own writing rules here, and turn to Hollywood for wisdom: "Why," said George Burns, representing God, "is it so easy to believe in that movie about exorcism, and ...
March 3rd, 2003
Two Women, Two Nations at War
War began on my thirteenth birthday, alien blue tracer fire arcing over the minarets and round curving buildings of Baghdad. I sat cross-legged on the couch with an open notebook in my lap, not studying ...
December 31st, 2002
A Different Way to Spend New Year's Eve
I lifted my head off the pillow: The clock read 12:27 AM. I pumped one fist in the air: Yes! I had done it. I had?avoided New Year's Eve. This, then, was ...
December 28th, 2002
Greed and the Dr. Atkins Diet
Since moving to Florida, I have gained thirteen pounds. Perhaps it's the stress of the move. Perhaps I'm scared and alone and subconsciously seek to fill the void with food. Perhaps it's the fact that ...
December 25th, 2002
Holiday Stress and Our Great Expectations
When did this happen? Sometime between donning my grade school uniform and slapping on my work uniform, toting up another day on the Advent calendar became not a cause for celebration but a very good reason ...
December 25th, 2002
Men and Women and the Perils of Gift Giving
There's nothing like cheap impersonal crap for Christmas, is there? A buddy of mine once worked at a company that at the corporate Christmas party proudly presented to each and every employee�an extension cord. Well, hoop ...
December 3rd, 2002
Seen the "Gift of the Year" Lately?
Remember all that news footage of mothers beating one another over the head in a mad rush to snag the Must-Have, Hot Gift Of The Year, the one their children are whining for and will ...
December 1st, 2002
Embrace Those Moments
When I was young and na�ve and honestly thought that little girls who could not add or subtract in their heads could grow up to become astronauts, I presented significant sums of allowance to NASA ...
December 1st, 2002
Something Wrong at the Yuletide?
There's something wrong here. It's December, and I am not only jacketless, but wearing shorts. I lived four years in South Bend, Indiana�December is loss of sensation in the lower extremities. The lights started going up here ...
October 18th, 2002
Can John Edward Give Us Peace about the Dead? Do We Need Him to?
Talked to any dead friends or relatives lately? John Edward says he does it all the time. You've probably heard of Edward, who hosts the syndicated Crossing Over. A self-described "medium," he stands in a gallery of ...
September 30th, 2002
Wherever You Go, Longing for Somewhere Else
I cried in the frozen foods aisle last night. I lived with my parents in Cincinnati for two years while I finished my master's degree and could not wait to leave. This is not to say ...
September 11th, 2002
A 9/11 Holiday Is Not What We Need
A year ago September 11, Lisa Beamer was a media nobody�practically a stigma in today's American Idol Real World Funniest Home Videos Bachelor Dating Contest Survivor world. Of all the people whose lives were changed ...
September 1st, 2002
Adventures in Office Romance (on the QT)
Approximately a year ago, I wrote a well-thought-out, carefully polished essay on the subject of dating a co-worker. The entirety of it had been pulled directly from my ass. I can't even remember the last time ...
August 15th, 2002
Have you talked to your Mother today? You might want to contact her. She's been waiting for you. She loves you very much, and would like to know how your day went. She will listen to tales of traffic ...
August 10th, 2002
Your Summer Romance Could Be Divine
Men and women of a certain age were simply unable to reach maturity without attending some social event that featured the soundtrack from the movie Grease, particularly that portion in which the phenomenon ...
July 1st, 2002
There's only one thing worse than waking to a blaring alarm clock five days a week, flailing away at traffic, flailing away at co-workers, flailing away at management, peeling Saran Wrap away from warmish tuna ...
May 5th, 2002
"Hey! Where the hell'd you learn to drive?"
The man in the grey van pulled alongside me as I made my way across the parking lot. The permanent plates on my rental car said otherwise, but I was a visitor here, at the ...
March 15th, 2002
Are the cookies the only thing not stale?
All hail that most American of snacks, the Girl Scout cookie, with its two vital lessons in capitalism: Pound on enough doors and your troop goes to Space Camp�or, send the sales sheet with Daddy ...
January 16th, 2002
This is my very favorite at-work freakout story. An office worker, fearing anthrax contamination, pulled on a pair of rubber gloves to protect him as he opened a stack of mail. As we worked, he was ...
January 3rd, 2002
I have obsessive-compulsive disorder , which places me in the arms of the Americans With Disabilities Act (ADA). I do not recommend OCD to anyone�it involves, for instance, obsessing, compulsing, and a very great deal ...
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